The Crunge Lyrics

I wanna tell you about my good thing
I ain′t disclosing no names but
He sure is a good friend
And I ain't gonna tell you where he come from but
If I tell you, you won′t come again
Oh, hey
I ain't gonna tell you nothing but I sure will but I know, yeah

Now let me tell you about my girl
I open up a newspaper and what do I see?
I, I see my girl
I looking at me
Ooh, and when she walks, she walks
Let me tell you, when she talks, she talks
And when she looks me in my eye
She's my baby, Lord, I wanna make her mine, yeah

Oh, tell me baby what you want me to do
And you want me to love you, love some other man
Ooh, ain′t gonna call me Mr. Beautiful, no
Oh, I don′t need no respect from nobody, no, no
Oh, no, no
Oh

I ain't gonna tell you nothing, I ain′t gonna tell you no more, no
She's my baby, let me tell you that I love her so and

She′s a woman I really wanna love and let me tell you more
Ooh, she's my baby, let me tell you she lives next door
She′s the one and only, the one and only that I know

I ain't gonna, I ain't gonna, I ain′t gonna tell
I ain′t gonna tell you one thing but you really oughta know
But she's my lover baby and I love her so
And she′s the one that really makes me one and twelve
And she's the kind of lover that makes me feel a whole world
And she′s the one that really makes me jump and shout
Oh, she's the kind of girl I know what it′s all about

Take it on
Take it, take it, take it
Ah, excuse me

Oh, will you excuse me?
I'm just trying to find the bridge
Has anybody seen the bridge?
Please
Have you seen the bridge?
I ain't seen the bridge
Where′s that confounded bridge?